Thursday, February 27, 2014
Just a pleasant memory
Grey and far off the sky embraced yielding space from the sea and horizon. There the waters were grey and even the golden land tarnished. With the Vaulted air birds helix'd some strange interlocking pairs ascending in flight. We were warm the windows dry moving un-interfered. Quiet was comfortable with nothing looking to be said, but for the wondering of up ahead. It seems this should have been an anniversary or a day beyond. A forgotten purse and special dinner the night before come to mind.